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Chapter 28 Madam, please respect yourself!
Chapter 28 Madam, please respect yourself!
"Old man, the thing you think you lost is actually under the bed in the right wing of your house..."
"My little gentleman, the person you want to marry doesn't like you very much, and the other person's family has already exchanged marriage certificates with the Wang's family next door to yours. The wedding date is at the end of this year..."
"My lord, your brother is fine in the army now, but in July this year, he will die on the battlefield. If he doesn't deal with it properly, his life may be in danger..."
"Your Majesty's energy has jumped to the top, and the sign of the ascension has appeared, but at this time, the dark clouds are covering the sun, if you want to be promoted..."
Bang!
"...Just like this, like this, then your Excellency can achieve whatever you want."
"..."
Thanks to the Yang family's blessing, Kong Qing's fortune-telling business is also very good today. In just one morning, he received at least 20 predestined people who are willing to write consistent scriptures.
There are those who have their body at the bottom of the box stolen by their sons, those who want to ask about their marriage with Erni next door, and those who want to know the situation of their brothers on the battlefield, and finally there is a person who wants to promoted...
After all the fuss, before noon, Kong Qing had already made dozens of money.
"Daoist Qingwei..."
Just after Kong Qing dismissed the official fan named Xu Jingzong, Kong Qing was sitting behind his hexagram booth, using his ancient dust as a cat teaser, teasing his little milk cat jumping around Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice coming from my ear.
"You are so leisurely!"
Kong Qing raised his head, only to see a beautiful woman in her thirties sitting in front of her hexagram booth, with a round fan in her hand gently covering her face, revealing a bunch of big black and white eyes, looking towards him Fluttering and blinking a few times.
It was Yang Mudan, the eldest daughter of the Yang family.
"So it's the eldest lady of the Yang family..."
Gao Dao's breezy expression once again appeared on Kong Qing's face, he put down Gu Chen in his hand, nodded slightly to Yang Mudan, and made a very casual look.
"The poor are polite!"
"Daoist Qingwei..."
Gentle voices came slowly from under the round fan, Yang Mudan looked at Kong Qing, her eyes flickered.
"Yesterday, the Daoist gave a lesson and said that the marriage of the Nu family was right, so today the Nu family came here specially to ask Daoist Qingwei, do you think the marriage of the Nu family is harmonious?"
This future Mrs. Wu, although Pindao doesn't know whether your marriage is smooth, but Pindao knows that you gave birth to a daughter in the first year of marriage, a second daughter in the second year, and a second daughter in the fourth year. At that time, a third daughter was born...
If your relationship is not good, how can you be born one after another?
So Kong Qing closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to count for a while, then stood up and bowed to the ground.
"Congratulations to the eldest lady, the future husband is handsome, handsome and unrestrained, and he and the eldest lady are also compatible with each other, and they are deeply affectionate!"
"is it?"
Yang Mudan covered her mouth with a round fan, chuckled, and slapped Kong Qing with her big eyes again, throwing over a basket of autumn spinach.
"Then may I ask Daoist Qingwei, is the future lord of the slave family as handsome as you, Daoist?"
Yang... Mrs. Wu, what did you say?Which is more beautiful, the poor road or the Wugong in the north of the city...
Kong Qing shook the fly whisk lightly with his hands, not intending to answer Yang Mudan's question at all.
I, Kong Qing, a master of Taoism, am an honest person, and I will never lie against my conscience, but I will even less boast superficially.
I am such a handsome and low-key person.
"Daoist Qingwei, you haven't answered the slave's words..."
Seeing Kong Qing talking about him, Yang Mudan became even more energetic.He removed the round fan, exposed his face, and smiled seductively at Kong Qing, his voice was soft as if water could drip out.
"The future lord of the slave family, is there any Taoist priest as handsome as you?"
While talking, Yang Mudan stretched out her red and tender tongue towards Kong Qing under the cover of the round fan, and twirled it flexibly on her lips.
Seeing Yang Mudan's expression, Kong Qing moved his body back a little unnaturally, then lowered his head and picked up the little milk cat, including the cat and the sword, who was licking and licking Gu Chen who was hugging him, Blocked in front of himself.
It's scary, the ladies of the Tang Dynasty are so avant-garde!
As a handsome and beautiful boy, it is really difficult to live a clean life in this feudal society.
In fact, Kong Qing did not seriously read the profile of Mrs. Rong Guo Yang Mudan yesterday.If he looked at it, he would know that the beautiful mature woman in front of him is actually a serious beauty control, if I talk about it in more detail, it is a severe beauty control.
And his hobby even affected his daughter Wu Zetian.
Historically, when Yang Mudan was in her 80s, she was still jealous over whether her grandson, the famous beautiful boy He Lanminzhi, should sleep with her grandmother or with her daughter Wu Shunniang. Even Wu Zetian is jealous...
It can be said that Mrs. Rong Guo Yang Mudan is that kind of standard mother... a grandma fan!
On the other hand, Kong Qing has delicate features, is handsome, handsome, and is a standard handsome young man. In addition, Kong Qing is dressed in seamless fairy clothes and has a free and easy temperament, all of which just hit Yang Mudan's XP!
In fact, Yang Mudan dreamed of Kong Qing when she was sleeping last night, and when she woke up in the morning, she found that she needed to change her underwear and sweat towel.
This morning, Yang Mudan was a little listless when she was listening to scriptures in Zhuangyan Temple. She usually watched the quarrels between the masters she loved most... Debating the scriptures didn't seem to arouse her interest anymore.
After fidgeting for most of the morning, Yang Mudan finally couldn't wait any longer, secretly found an opportunity and slipped out of Zhuangyan Temple with her maid Cuiqiao.
She didn't even give the alms she usually gave to Zhuangyan Temple to rejoice!
When she saw that handsome young man sitting behind the hexagram booth... Xiao Daochang, Yang Mudan suddenly felt his heart was filled and his spirit returned.
"Qing Wei's 'little' Daoist..."
Yang Mudan covered her side face with a round fan, and smiled charmingly at Kong Qing, her tender red tongue twitching gently between her snow-white teeth.
"Why didn't you answer the slave's words? Could it be that you are shy, 'Little' Daoist?"
Although her voice was low, Yang Mudan deliberately added accents to the small characters, and then looked at Kong Qing's somewhat unnatural face, her gaze followed Kong Qing's chest down.
"Daozhang, what is this under you, it's so cute!"
Kong Qing's mouth twitched again.
Although I know that the somewhat unscrupulous Mrs. Rong Guo in front of me, Yang Mudan's cute words refer to the little milk cat who is lying on her lap and sleeping soundly... Nai Yazi, not herself, but the tone of the speech is really unacceptable.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Pindao will directly show you how Pindao's milk cat turned into a beast...
Scare you to death!
"My lady, if you don't count, can I ask you to move temporarily..."
Kong Qing stroked the cat with his hands, and said to Yang Mudan expressionlessly.
"Ma'am, there are several people waiting behind you."
"Alright!"
Originally, Kong Qing thought that Yang Mudan would still tangle with him, but to Kong Qing’s surprise, after he finished speaking, Yang Mudan agreed without hesitation, and stood in front of the divination booth. Get up and give up your position.
Then, before Kong Qing greeted the next person waiting behind Yang Mudan to come over, he saw Yang Mudan waving towards the side of the street, and two servants took down a bearded stool from the waiting carriage , placed next to Kong Qing Gua booth.
Then Yang Mudan supported her skirt with both hands, turned around, and sat beside Kong Qing, stretched out her hand to take the little milk cat from Kong Qing's arms, and buried the little milk cat's head into himself.
"The Qingwei Daoist is up to you, and I will take a rest here for a while."
The little kitten who was hugging Gu Chen and licking it enthusiastically struggled to poke his head out of it, with a dazed expression, a capital question mark appeared on his head.
Seeing this scene, Kong Qing also felt a question mark slowly appear in his head.
Are these wives of Datang so bold and unrestrained...
Please respect yourself!
(End of this chapter)
"Old man, the thing you think you lost is actually under the bed in the right wing of your house..."
"My little gentleman, the person you want to marry doesn't like you very much, and the other person's family has already exchanged marriage certificates with the Wang's family next door to yours. The wedding date is at the end of this year..."
"My lord, your brother is fine in the army now, but in July this year, he will die on the battlefield. If he doesn't deal with it properly, his life may be in danger..."
"Your Majesty's energy has jumped to the top, and the sign of the ascension has appeared, but at this time, the dark clouds are covering the sun, if you want to be promoted..."
Bang!
"...Just like this, like this, then your Excellency can achieve whatever you want."
"..."
Thanks to the Yang family's blessing, Kong Qing's fortune-telling business is also very good today. In just one morning, he received at least 20 predestined people who are willing to write consistent scriptures.
There are those who have their body at the bottom of the box stolen by their sons, those who want to ask about their marriage with Erni next door, and those who want to know the situation of their brothers on the battlefield, and finally there is a person who wants to promoted...
After all the fuss, before noon, Kong Qing had already made dozens of money.
"Daoist Qingwei..."
Just after Kong Qing dismissed the official fan named Xu Jingzong, Kong Qing was sitting behind his hexagram booth, using his ancient dust as a cat teaser, teasing his little milk cat jumping around Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice coming from my ear.
"You are so leisurely!"
Kong Qing raised his head, only to see a beautiful woman in her thirties sitting in front of her hexagram booth, with a round fan in her hand gently covering her face, revealing a bunch of big black and white eyes, looking towards him Fluttering and blinking a few times.
It was Yang Mudan, the eldest daughter of the Yang family.
"So it's the eldest lady of the Yang family..."
Gao Dao's breezy expression once again appeared on Kong Qing's face, he put down Gu Chen in his hand, nodded slightly to Yang Mudan, and made a very casual look.
"The poor are polite!"
"Daoist Qingwei..."
Gentle voices came slowly from under the round fan, Yang Mudan looked at Kong Qing, her eyes flickered.
"Yesterday, the Daoist gave a lesson and said that the marriage of the Nu family was right, so today the Nu family came here specially to ask Daoist Qingwei, do you think the marriage of the Nu family is harmonious?"
This future Mrs. Wu, although Pindao doesn't know whether your marriage is smooth, but Pindao knows that you gave birth to a daughter in the first year of marriage, a second daughter in the second year, and a second daughter in the fourth year. At that time, a third daughter was born...
If your relationship is not good, how can you be born one after another?
So Kong Qing closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to count for a while, then stood up and bowed to the ground.
"Congratulations to the eldest lady, the future husband is handsome, handsome and unrestrained, and he and the eldest lady are also compatible with each other, and they are deeply affectionate!"
"is it?"
Yang Mudan covered her mouth with a round fan, chuckled, and slapped Kong Qing with her big eyes again, throwing over a basket of autumn spinach.
"Then may I ask Daoist Qingwei, is the future lord of the slave family as handsome as you, Daoist?"
Yang... Mrs. Wu, what did you say?Which is more beautiful, the poor road or the Wugong in the north of the city...
Kong Qing shook the fly whisk lightly with his hands, not intending to answer Yang Mudan's question at all.
I, Kong Qing, a master of Taoism, am an honest person, and I will never lie against my conscience, but I will even less boast superficially.
I am such a handsome and low-key person.
"Daoist Qingwei, you haven't answered the slave's words..."
Seeing Kong Qing talking about him, Yang Mudan became even more energetic.He removed the round fan, exposed his face, and smiled seductively at Kong Qing, his voice was soft as if water could drip out.
"The future lord of the slave family, is there any Taoist priest as handsome as you?"
While talking, Yang Mudan stretched out her red and tender tongue towards Kong Qing under the cover of the round fan, and twirled it flexibly on her lips.
Seeing Yang Mudan's expression, Kong Qing moved his body back a little unnaturally, then lowered his head and picked up the little milk cat, including the cat and the sword, who was licking and licking Gu Chen who was hugging him, Blocked in front of himself.
It's scary, the ladies of the Tang Dynasty are so avant-garde!
As a handsome and beautiful boy, it is really difficult to live a clean life in this feudal society.
In fact, Kong Qing did not seriously read the profile of Mrs. Rong Guo Yang Mudan yesterday.If he looked at it, he would know that the beautiful mature woman in front of him is actually a serious beauty control, if I talk about it in more detail, it is a severe beauty control.
And his hobby even affected his daughter Wu Zetian.
Historically, when Yang Mudan was in her 80s, she was still jealous over whether her grandson, the famous beautiful boy He Lanminzhi, should sleep with her grandmother or with her daughter Wu Shunniang. Even Wu Zetian is jealous...
It can be said that Mrs. Rong Guo Yang Mudan is that kind of standard mother... a grandma fan!
On the other hand, Kong Qing has delicate features, is handsome, handsome, and is a standard handsome young man. In addition, Kong Qing is dressed in seamless fairy clothes and has a free and easy temperament, all of which just hit Yang Mudan's XP!
In fact, Yang Mudan dreamed of Kong Qing when she was sleeping last night, and when she woke up in the morning, she found that she needed to change her underwear and sweat towel.
This morning, Yang Mudan was a little listless when she was listening to scriptures in Zhuangyan Temple. She usually watched the quarrels between the masters she loved most... Debating the scriptures didn't seem to arouse her interest anymore.
After fidgeting for most of the morning, Yang Mudan finally couldn't wait any longer, secretly found an opportunity and slipped out of Zhuangyan Temple with her maid Cuiqiao.
She didn't even give the alms she usually gave to Zhuangyan Temple to rejoice!
When she saw that handsome young man sitting behind the hexagram booth... Xiao Daochang, Yang Mudan suddenly felt his heart was filled and his spirit returned.
"Qing Wei's 'little' Daoist..."
Yang Mudan covered her side face with a round fan, and smiled charmingly at Kong Qing, her tender red tongue twitching gently between her snow-white teeth.
"Why didn't you answer the slave's words? Could it be that you are shy, 'Little' Daoist?"
Although her voice was low, Yang Mudan deliberately added accents to the small characters, and then looked at Kong Qing's somewhat unnatural face, her gaze followed Kong Qing's chest down.
"Daozhang, what is this under you, it's so cute!"
Kong Qing's mouth twitched again.
Although I know that the somewhat unscrupulous Mrs. Rong Guo in front of me, Yang Mudan's cute words refer to the little milk cat who is lying on her lap and sleeping soundly... Nai Yazi, not herself, but the tone of the speech is really unacceptable.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Pindao will directly show you how Pindao's milk cat turned into a beast...
Scare you to death!
"My lady, if you don't count, can I ask you to move temporarily..."
Kong Qing stroked the cat with his hands, and said to Yang Mudan expressionlessly.
"Ma'am, there are several people waiting behind you."
"Alright!"
Originally, Kong Qing thought that Yang Mudan would still tangle with him, but to Kong Qing’s surprise, after he finished speaking, Yang Mudan agreed without hesitation, and stood in front of the divination booth. Get up and give up your position.
Then, before Kong Qing greeted the next person waiting behind Yang Mudan to come over, he saw Yang Mudan waving towards the side of the street, and two servants took down a bearded stool from the waiting carriage , placed next to Kong Qing Gua booth.
Then Yang Mudan supported her skirt with both hands, turned around, and sat beside Kong Qing, stretched out her hand to take the little milk cat from Kong Qing's arms, and buried the little milk cat's head into himself.
"The Qingwei Daoist is up to you, and I will take a rest here for a while."
The little kitten who was hugging Gu Chen and licking it enthusiastically struggled to poke his head out of it, with a dazed expression, a capital question mark appeared on his head.
Seeing this scene, Kong Qing also felt a question mark slowly appear in his head.
Are these wives of Datang so bold and unrestrained...
Please respect yourself!
(End of this chapter)
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